My deteriorating sense of self tucked beneath my eyes, as she spoke. As those beautiful lips woke every ounce of emotion from inside my soul; only to hide. Because, i learned to be helpless, i learned to stop trying to catch rides on clouds, to tomorrow.
I’m just like everyone else; meant to look up, as they passed.
My breathing grew less heavy, as my ambitions deteriorated to tiny bits of thought I could easily exhale.
Is this really where the current was taking me? Waves breaking at my thoughts, making a pessimist out of myself.
Surrounded by unfathomable depth’s of deep blue, my fate is only to be rendered an apparition, banished to wander Hades cold flames for the rest of eternity. As waves gripped me, pulling my mind and body to an abstractness so distant from living; so distanced from life.
Then, I was taken.
Face buried in the fist of a beautiful sea.
